Taylor reconsiders...

Wait, she thought, realizing something. If I cum in the bathroom now, I won't be able to later. I have another class after this, in the same building - what if I get horny again? I won't be allowed to go back to the same place to cum.

She looked around. Everyone was focused on the lecture. It was a large room, full of students. She was in the back, with no eyes currently on her. What if I just get myself off right here? Later, she could cum in the bathroom if she needed to. Her later class was just eight students - she definitely wouldn't be able to get away with masturbating there.

With one more glance around the room, Taylor lowered a hand into her lap. This certainly wasn't her first time masturbating in a public space, but this might be her most blatant. This wasn't a public restroom, or a dark corner, or anywhere with cover. If her professor looked her direction, he would probably notice what she was doing. If another student looked around, as she was doing, they'd be able to tell.

She did it anyway.

Her fingers brushed the smooth, hairless skin between her legs and sent a shiver through her body. It felt even better than normal. With a deep breath, she plunged a finger between her lips, feeling how wet she was, and stroked up and down. She gasped, quietly, and pursed her lips, willing herself to stay silent. She kept her gaze forward, not daring to look to see if any of her classmates looked her way, and starting playing with her clit.

She was already worked up, so it quickly felt like her orgasm was coming soon. She didn't dare put a finger inside, not here - while she couldn't really control when she squirted, it was more likely when she played with her g-spot, and she would be mortified if she squirted here in class. Her cheeks reddened as she realized she hadn't thought about this: her squirting somewhere in public, eventually, was inevitable with this challenge.

She climaxed. With a finger pressed solidly against her clit working it back and forth, she came as silently as she could manage, letting out her breath with a shudder, her thighs shaking and squeezing together around her hand. It felt amazing, but it also felt subdued - which felt amazing in its own way, a built-in restraint and frustration to this current challenge. Finding places and ways to get off with abandon would be a struggle.

Taylor smiled as she came down from her orgasm. Just what she wanted.